He just messaged me with "FML" and then deactivated his FB account. Huh. I guess I'm supposed to call him and inquire with deep concern what happened. I think he's misjudged how much I care. He's a bit of a mess; this is just a drama-llama I don't need.

I am left assuming that "FML" stands for "Feed my llama".

It should! As I understand the kids today, it means "fuck my life". Which is how one announces that something has not gone to plan.

I'm sorry for your loss, Jesse.

I'm so sorry, Jesse.

I'm sorry about your grandmother, Jesse.

Back from Europe! Not really wanting to log into work and see what I have to deal with.

I'm sorry, Jesse. Peace and strength to you and yours in the coming days.

Ugh, zen, that does sound like drama. Was the drama of deactivation related to you or just overall?

When my first response upon arriving to work is "well, fer fuck's sake" you know it is going to be a charmer of a day. Capped off by a dental appointment.

throws hands up in air and wanders away shaking her head